"Cause and Effect Reincarnation Salvage Technique?"

"Send Hun Tian from the past to the timeline we are in?"

Old Shen Jing spoke slowly, with a touch of cold surprise.

He had also sent living beings to a time that did not belong to the present.

In order to help Shen Nanzhi condense the "Times of Chaos", he personally helped Shen Nanzhi travel through time and space.

"But this Hun Tian, ​​according to what you said, is very far away from the current timeline, so far away that it is unimaginable!"

"And he is a peerless monster from the Golden Winged Dapeng clan!"

"To reverse time and space for such a monster creature and send it from the past to the future!"

"The price to be paid is unimaginable!"

"Moreover, the real body will definitely not be able to come!"

"It is incredible that it may succeed by hosting a physical body!"

"That ominous statue is so terrifying that it is unimaginable!"

Old Shen Jing's voice became deeper and deeper.

"It doesn't matter, that ominous statue has fallen!"

Ye Wuque sighed lightly. During the trip to the Sting Dragon Secret Realm, the witness of fate "Du" appeared in a stunning manner. He was invited to come here at the invitation of the Eternal Promise to suppress the ominousness there.

Cooperating with him, it can be considered a perfect deed in the end.

"So, the golden-winged hair on this mural was killed by you, the little white face?" Brother Xiaosha looked inexplicably excited, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"If the pair of wings of the Golden Winged Dapeng are grilled, wow haha! It should be delicious! Wow!"

"It's not the real body. In the end, it should be the trump card left by the Golden Peng ancestor on it, which finally let it escape."

Ye Wuque said lightly.

He had long since ignored the defeated general like Hun Tian.

"It means that this golden-winged mixed hair was accidentally salvaged to the future when it was fighting with Fairy Miaomiao. Later, it successfully escaped and should have escaped back."

"It was defeated by you and almost died. Even if it came back, I'm afraid it would have to pay a huge price!" The old man was thoughtful.

"Hehehe! Little white face, needless to say, I like to beat the dog when it is down the drain the most! So to know me, this Fairy Miaomiao must be very good at this!" "

This golden-winged mixed hair bird, the end is estimated to be not too good, if it doesn't die, it will be skinned, hehehe!"

Brother Xiaosha laughed obscenely.

In a trance, it can guess everything that happened at the beginning, and it is sure that Fairy Miaomiao will not miss this opportunity.

The originally sad atmosphere was dissipated a little.

The seventh mural!

Like the fourth mural, it had already peeled off in the hall and nothing could be seen.

But here, it's different.

The moment he saw the seventh mural clearly, Ye Wuque's eyes condensed again!

On the mural, there is a...big hand!

Infinite dominance!

Covering the sky and the sun!

With five fingers spread wide, it seems to be dragging an extremely huge...ancient tomb!

Pulling it down from an infinite height!

The ancient tomb is flowing with a strong mysterious death, and the void is surging, emitting an aura that is enough to tremble the world, as if it is boiling!

Above this ancient tomb, there are six gray light balls of different sizes, shining on their own, revealing a kind of despair!

It seems to be wailing, it seems to be roaring, full of extreme unwillingness!

It seems that it is being suppressed into the ancient tomb by this domineering big hand!

"This is the process of the supreme being moving the Eternal Night Tomb!!" Lao Shenjing immediately spoke and was the first to distinguish it.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.

That domineering and unparalleled big hand!

It's terrible!

Surging with unparalleled invincible power, this terrifying Eternal Night Tomb is like a toy in its hands, and it can be fiddled with at will.

The fault handprint left in front of the entrance of the Eternal Night Tomb, it turned out to be like this!

At this moment, Ye Wuque understood even more clearly...

"The Burial Emperor Spirit Clan is an alien race, not native to the country..."

"In fact, it should have been created by this supreme being!"

"Its purpose is to store the 'power of the third calamity of the origin of the Holy Fighting Law' and wait for me to come!"

"Long ago, this supreme being knew that I would appear..."

"Not only does he know the origin of the Holy Fighting Law, but he can also accurately retain the power of the third calamity. Who is this supreme being?"

"Could it be... Kong?"

Ye Wuque's heart was unsettled.

He had imagined this before.

It seemed that only Kong fit the description.

In addition, there was... the golden lightning man, who was also possible.

But now, seeing the domineering hand in the seventh mural with his own eyes, the temperament and aura it exuded seemed to be different from Kong and the golden lightning man.

Who could it be?

Ye Wuque couldn't figure it out for the time being.

"But one thing is certain, you, Emperor Xiangsi, and this supreme being who moved the Eternal Night Sky Tomb, you must know each other!"

"Otherwise, it's hard to accept."

"Even, is there a possibility that the reason why this supreme being moved the Eternal Night Sky Tomb was your idea?"

Ye Wuque looked at Brother Xiaosa and said this.

Brother Xiaosa still looked confused. He really couldn't remember. After hearing what Ye Wuque said, his bright little eyes just flashed blankly.

The eighth mural.

It records Emperor Xiangsi!

The dark high platform.

Emperor Xiangsi was on the top of the high platform, and all living beings bowed down, and the power of faith was boiling.

But the mural only showed that Emperor Xiangsi was already shaky, like a candle in the wind.

After seeing the eighth mural, the three seemed to be silent again.

"For a long time, every time you accumulated the power of recovery, it should have been injected here, from the white coffin into the coffin world, and finally into this high platform, becoming the nourishment for Emperor Xiangsi's recovery, but you can't get in, all this is not your fault." It was still Ye Wuque who spoke, breaking the silence again.

Old Shenjing's eyes became sad again.

Brother Xiaosha also had a trace of sadness.

It seemed that they were once again pulled back to the cruel reality.

Emperor Xiangsi had already fallen.

The ninth mural!

The last mural.

In the hall, Ye Wuque saw the appearance of �t�p, who deliberately created a sleight of hand to divert his attention.

At that time, �t�p succeeded.

Now, Ye Wuque, who understood everything, had an idea in his mind...

The ninth mural in the hall should have also recorded something!

But was it deliberately erased by �t�p?

Sure enough!

When Ye Wuque looked at the last ninth mural, his heart was shocked!

Old Shenjing's pupils also condensed!

Brother Xiaosa widened his eyes!

In the ninth mural,

it was recorded that it was the dark platform in front of him.

The light ball that Emperor Xiangsi turned into was already shaky and almost extinguished at any time!

But!

It can be clearly seen that from the light ball, it seemed that a vague... finger was vaguely pointed out!

It seemed to have a final domineering and... determination!

And in three places in the void, three voices that exuded Wuxia's terrifying but desperate wailing struggled madly!

In the end, under this finger, the unwilling ashes were wiped out!

In an instant!

Ye Wuque, Brother Xiaosa, and Old Shenjing reacted almost at the same time!

Suddenly looking back.

Looking at the three piles of calamity on the ground in three directions of this small square.

"It's like this... It's like this..."

Old Shenjing burst into tears instantly!

Brother Xiaosa also gnashed his teeth on his little face!

A hint of sadness and admiration flashed across Ye Wuque's eyes, and he looked at the seventh mural, which showed six gray light balls of different sizes wailing in despair in the ancient tomb.

To be precise...

three small ones.

Three large ones.

"It turns out that the ominous beings who were suppressed into the Eternal Night Sky Tomb by the Supreme Being with his big hand were not three, but a total of... six!"

"No wonder, whether it is �t�p or 恚�, whether it is means or strength, they all feel that they are only the middle level of the ominous beings, and some of them don't even recognize the Great Dragon Spear."

"The three of them are indeed the middle level, three idiots."

"The other three ominous beings are the truly terrifying... kings among the ominous beings!"

"After being suppressed into the Eternal Night Sky Tomb, they discovered the breath of Emperor Xiangsi. It should be a huge price that allowed some of their forces to finally find this place and the burial place of Emperor Xiangsi."

"After confirming that Emperor Xiangsi was already shaky, these three ominous kings did not hesitate to attack frantically, wanting to exterminate Emperor Xiangsi!"

Ye Wuque's tone paused slightly.

Now, the three of them finally understood why Emperor Xiangsi fell so early and couldn't hold on any longer!

"Emperor Xiong...cannot be insulted!"

"With a seriously injured body, he was already on the verge of death, and his strength might be less than one ten-thousandth or one millionth of his prime. In the face of this sudden change, Emperor Xiangsi, who was one ten-thousandth of his prime, still chose to attack without hesitation at the last moment!"

"He killed the three ominous kings with great strength!"

"And he completely wiped them out with his own life source!" "

But because of this, he also completely exhausted his last strength, could no longer support it, and finally fell."

"But before it left, it took away the three most terrifying and dangerous 'ominous kings' in the Eternal Night Tomb!"

"It turns out that from the beginning, we owed Emperor Xiangsi too much..."

Ye Wuque's tone also became low.

The old nerve's howling has turned into endless convulsions and pain!

Brother Xiaosha, at this moment, he also clenched his fists!

"Damn it! Damn it! It's all my fault! It's all my fault!! Since I arranged all this, why, why didn't I make a backup plan!!" Brother Xiaosa's tears fell like rain.

He blamed himself.

Ye Wuque was also sad at this moment.

The missing murals recorded the whole truth!

He couldn't imagine what the Eternal Night Sky Tomb would look like now if Emperor Xiangsi hadn't risked his life to take away the three ominous kings?

Could they really get here smoothly?

Three ominous kings!

How terrifying would that be? ?

Emperor Xiangsi!

This great being, at that moment, chose to sacrifice himself without hesitation, and with his dying body, he strangled the most terrifying enemy here in advance, took away the most dangerous enemies, and left a future that was much better. Is

it another cause and effect that cannot be repaid?

Why...

Did the supreme being who moved the Eternal Night Sky Tomb involve Emperor Xiangsi, so he couldn't calculate the whole tragic result?

Also, why did this supreme being suppress the ominous choice in the Eternal Night Sky Tomb?

"Emperor Xiangsi!!"

The old man could no longer suppress his sadness, and rushed to the dark platform like a madman.

The same thing happened to Xiaosha.

Only Ye Wuque was still standing there, and his eyes were once again looking at the nine giant murals around him!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque frowned slightly.

"Wait!"

"What is the order and timeline of these nine murals?"

"Who left these nine murals?"